Chapter 31： Yan Guanhong Building (12)

Su Chunchun looked at Xiao Yuzhen's slightly fascinating appearance, his eyes flashing slightly - when he began to care, he lost.

She thought of something, some sad smiles, suddenly sitting on the bed and straight up and reaching for his mask!

Xiao Yuxi was shocked inside, and the conditioned reflex was to wave the hand out.

"Hey, master?" Su Chunchun fell on the quilt. Although it didn't hurt, he still looked at him with some grievances. "I have seen your face obviously. How can I always bring a mask in front of me?"

Xiao Yu's forehead has a cold sweat, his heart pounds and jumps, and he is scared to death for just the thrilling situation... He has no easy face today, and the face of the three emperors is under the mask. Just when Su Chunchun reached out and almost touched the mask, God knows His moment of heart was scared!

Su Chunchun saw that his eyes were drifting and he didn't talk. He also carefully pulled his clothes. "...Master, you can rest assured, I don't want to abandon you."

Xiao Yuxi went back to see Su Chunchun, and when she saw her, she couldn’t laugh and laugh. She gave a sigh of relief for a false alarm. He reached out and touched her forehead. "Don’t mess, you drunk that day. Look, today, don't run around again, just lie in the room to rest. I still have things to do, come see you again the next day."

Seeing Su Chunchun nodded, he turned and left the house.

When Xiao Yuzhen had just left the house, he saw him standing in the yard, a cold and chilly white coat.

He slowly approached, standing in front of the cold, and the gas field in the body was taken and suppressed.

"Where did you go last night, where did you go?"

Cold and not surprised that the other party knows whereabouts. She heard the words squinting down. "The subordinates follow the master's orders and are prepared to secretly look for opportunities to help purely assassinate the prince. I just didn't expect... the three princes who were later found to be stirred up. The bureau."

She said that later, she looked up at Xiao Yu with a slight gaze.

She said that she was half-truthful, but there was nothing wrong with it. Xiao Yuzhen seriously looked at her for a while, and confirmed that she did not fall to Xiao Yucheng. He suddenly burst into laughter, but the laughter was cold. "Well, take care of her in these two days. It is estimated that Xiao Yucheng will come here on these two days. By the time, I don't care what method you use." ......"

The discourse suddenly paused and thought of Su Chunchun. The "killing him" he originally wanted to say eventually turned into, "... grab him."

Cold nodded nod, looking at Xiao Yu’s back, she blinked slightly.

......

After a few days passed, the news of the old emperor’s illness was suddenly heard in the palace. The royal doctor called for a wave of waves, but they were not good, but I was afraid that it was not much. The name of the prince is justified, but the power of the three emperors cannot be underestimated. No one knows who will be in the last moment. For a time, the station team of the Kyoto official residence team, to protect themselves, for fear of disaster.

These days, Su Chun was purely in the yard, only Xiao Yu was there once, and she still knew a few words in his dialogue with the system. Although there is not much information, it is enough for her to guess that this is going to change. Xiao Yu has a system, as long as Xiao Yucheng is not a problem.

I am afraid that Xiao Yucheng did not come to see her these days, but was entangled in the serious illness of the old emperor. However, Xiao Yuxi will not let him be so leisurely, I believe she should see him soon.

No matter how violent the wind is outside, at least the small courtyard is quiet and peaceful. At this time, it is the gorgeous season when the peach blossoms bloom. The spring rain is like a soft silver wire floating on the peach petals. A cloud of smoke on the ground.

Su Chunchun sat in front of the window, his faint look at the rain outside the window, mixed with falling petals.

When she heard the footsteps sound, her look slightly converged and turned to a sweet smile. "Hey... Hey, are you?"

The person who came is not cold, she looked at the people in front of her, some doubts.

"The cold girl has something to go out, specially swearing the slave, and giving you a lunch." At first glance, it is obedient and honest, and I think it is specially chosen.

Su Chunchun nodded and gave her a sweet smile. "Thank you, do you know how long she has been going out?"

"It’s about half an hour."

Su Chunchun paused, watching her figure of food, thinking about it, I am afraid that she will see Xiao Yucheng today.

After lunch, Su Chunchun squatted in front of the window and had a finger to play with.

It was a bit boring, and when the rain outside the window was a little smaller, she suddenly waved her hand and looked at it. "Go and get a cloak, let's go out and play."

......

The spring rain is fine and not rude. It falls on the person's face, and it is very comfortable to be cool and cool.

Su Chunchun wore a flaming cloak, and a big hood covered her, only the white face was more beautiful. She and the maid chased and shuttled under the peach tree, and occasionally the breeze blew, and there was a gorgeous peach blossom rain, the red dress was delicate, and the peach blossom was intoxicating.

Xiao Yucheng was in a hurry, but when he entered the yard, he was born and shaken in the same place. The smile of the man is more beautiful than the peach blossom, and his frozen look seems to have loosened, unconsciously raising his hand and licking the heart of the heart, so he is standing in the same place.

Or Su Chunchun first discovered him, could not help but look a joy, left the squat and ran to him.

"Is it you? How come you?" Because she was having trouble for a while, she still had some breathless appearance. At this time, the forehead saw a slight sweat, and the white face was covered with a touch of red, and the red dress was even more beautiful.

Xiao Yucheng came back to see her. She saw her cloak had been slightly wet, and she could not help but frown. She held up her wide cloak and covered her, while holding her hand to hide under the gallery.

"Is it not sick? How is it still raining outside?"

Although Xiao Yucheng’s voice is cold, he is unexpectedly soft.

"Ah? What is sick?" Su Chunchun seemed to be confused by his words. He pouted his mouth slightly and stared at him. "I just went out to play after the rain was small. I went out early and was bored. very……"

sick? I am afraid that it is an excuse to lead him, Su Chunchun secretly thought.

Xiao Yu took a handful of her hand and slammed it. "...even if there is no illness, it will catch cold when it rains."

He said that he did not let go of Su Chunchun’s hand, but instead held her hand in both hands and wrapped it with a generous palm.

"The hands are cold."

Su Chunchun saw that his look was cold, but he gave her a warm hand. She was motionless. She looked curious and stared at him. "Hey, why are you so good to me?"

Xiao Yucheng heard the words suddenly looked up at her, four eyes opposite, a ignorant hidden curious, a cold and intimate tenderness.

"Purely pure..." He screamed at her name, and the heart of the Qing dynasty, which was placed in the jade, followed.

"Well?" Su Chunchun was dull and stunned, and Wu Liang’s eyes looked at him without hesitation.

He lifted his hand and lifted her hair, and some sighs and lows said: "I didn't know that I hadn't met you in the past years. It turns out that I can miss someone like this."

Obviously, it is a cold-blooded, non-feeling look, and the feelings of the surging eyes are accompanied by the strength of the heart.

Su Chunchun’s little face burst into red. She raised her hand and grabbed her cheek. It was like the first time she had such a red heartbeat. She was stuttering and her eyes were still looking at him with a sigh of relief. You, you, you... you just said..."

Xiao Yucheng saw her reaction as this appearance, and the original sputum of the heart gradually dissipated, and the lips could not restrain the smile, and the beautiful face of time was like the melting of snow and ice.

He reached over her shoulders and said a word, whispered: "Pure, I said, I am happy with you."